Boom Boom!

A circle of invisible pressure rippled around Yang Qian, enveloping the area within a radius of three meters. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info As Yang Qian's spiritual power continued to operate, the pressure gradually increased.

Finally, there was a rumbling sound, and the quicksand was crushed by the tremendous pressure and sunk downward, and the surrounding messy gravel was instantly crushed into powder and exploded.

"It's good." The spiritual power released by Yang Qian converged and smiled faintly.

The moment the thousand layers were cast, Yang Qian could feel the gravity in the surrounding space being amplified. And with the continuous operation of his spiritual power, the magnitude and amplitude of gravity can be completely controlled by himself.

The most important thing is that this thousand layers are extremely powerful, but the consumption of spiritual power is minimal.

This made Yang Qian very satisfied.

But the only fly in the ointment is that the gravity envelope formed by this thousand layers is only three meters, which is a little smaller.

It can only be useful in close combat.

"Cultivation is not enough, I don't know how much its enveloping range can reach after the cultivation is greatly improved." Yang Qian was looking forward to it.

Imagine what it would be like to cover the range of kilometers?

Stress-free group battles!

Don't say that one against a hundred, even with one against a thousand, there will not be too much pressure.

Of course, this is only based on the fact that the enemy's cultivation is lower than or equal to oneself.

After practicing several times, Yang Qian has basically mastered the essentials of using thousand-layer laminates.

At this time, it was already in the middle of the moon, and Yang Qian did not delay any longer, his figure flew up, and went to the inn where the West Night City, Liuyun Sect and others stayed.

……

The next day, the sun was shining.

Since the Liuyun Sect and his party had gone down the mountain to practice, they were not in a hurry to leave, and after everyone discussed, they decided to stay in this West Night City for a few days.

I just adjust a state each.

Hearing that she was going to stay in West Night City for a few days, Snow Dance cheered.

She is always full of curiosity about new things, and when she first arrived in Xizhou, she was fascinated by the customs of Xizhou. West Night City is the most prosperous city in Xizhou, and Snow Dance naturally can't resist its temptation.

Hearing that she would not leave for the time being, Xue Wu smiled and said to Zhang Baowen: "Dead fatty, let's go out for a walk." ”

Thinking of the last time in Liangcheng, Xue Wu made crazy purchases and almost bankrupted himself, Zhang Baowen had palpitations. As soon as Xue Wu's words fell, his chubby head shook into a rattle, and said, "I still have to step up my cultivation, if I don't go, I can't go to ......."

When Xue Wu heard this, she was still smiling, but there was a threat in her voice, "Really not going?" ”

"I'm not going." Zhang Baowen replied firmly.

For the sake of his money, he resolutely could not go.

However, Zhang Baowen's voice fell, and Xue Wu had already arrived in front of him and grabbed his ear, "You have to go!" ”

As he spoke, Xue Wu grabbed Zhang Baowen's ears and walked outside the inn.

And Zhang Baowen screamed in pain, begging for mercy: "Grandma, let go, I'll go, can't I go......"

Zhang Baowen's voice faded away, and soon the figures of the two disappeared from sight.

Ling Feiyan couldn't hold back, and suddenly burst out laughing, and then Yang Qian and the others also burst out laughing.

After laughing, Sun Daoliang and Wu Wanjun returned to the room one after another.

Qing Luo and Ling Feiyan glanced at each other and returned to the room one after another.

In the hall, only Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo remained.

Without waiting for Yang Qian to speak, Qian Duoduo said, "Xiao Qian, let's go out for a walk too?" ”

Hearing this, Yang Qian looked at Qian Duoduo strangely.

"There's a famous black market in West Night City, go shopping, and you might be able to find a treasure." There is a lot of money.

Yang Qian said in his heart, there is nothing to do anyway. Cultivation needs to be gradual, and I have been nervous lately, so I really need to relax and relax. So I agreed.

……

The Black Market of West Night City is located in the south of the city, not far from the inn where Yang Qian and the others live.

Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo traveled for a long time, and they arrived in the black market.

This black market is indeed much more prosperous, with countless shops on both sides, and a large number of traders and warriors, setting up stalls along the street, selling all kinds of strange things.

Naturally, the black market is also full of people coming and going.

Whether it is a shopkeeper or a street vendor, they all shout and drink with great enthusiasm.

Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo walked in the flow of people, their eyes constantly sweeping over the things sold by the vendors, barely stopping at all.

"It's more lively than expected." "But it doesn't seem like there are many good things." ”

Yang Qian said: "How can good things be so easy to encounter? ”

"That's right......" Qian Duoduo was a little disappointed.

The two walked another distance, and Qian Duoduo suddenly sighed, stopped, and stopped in front of a stall.

"What did you find?" Yang Qian asked.

"Look at that medicine tripod, it's a little unusual." Qian Duoduo gestured to Yang Qian with the corner of his eye.

Following Qian Duoduo's gaze, Yang Qian did see an inconspicuous medicine tripod. The whole body is pitch black, and it seems to be coated with a layer of carbon, and the body is even more dull.

It's so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary!

"I don't see anything special." Yang Qian said in a voice that he and Qian Duoduo could hear.

"With my years of experience in appreciating treasures, the more ordinary things are, the less simple they are." There is a lot of money.

Yang Qian snorted and said, "Then go and have a look." ”

The two of them looked at each other, then walked to the stall.

When the boss saw the two of them coming to his stall, he quickly greeted each other with a smile, and recommended goods to Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo as soon as they came up.

There were a bunch of miscellaneous recommendations for weapons and martial arts, and the two of them were in a fog.

Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo understood the hearts of these stall vendors very well, so although the two of them were interested in the medicine tripod, they didn't even look at the medicine tripod.

After listening to the boss's introduction, Yang Qian randomly chose a book of so-called martial arts, and asked the price, and the boss actually asked for the price, and offered a price of two hundred taels of silver.

Yang Qian glanced at the boss and said, "Ten taels." ”

The boss waved his hand again and again, and said, "Ten taels? This is an ancestral martial art, which was practiced by my ancestors and grandfathers, and it is not sold, not sold! ”

The boss pretended to be very angry, and wanted to drive Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo away, and said that he didn't have the sincerity to buy it, so he would leave quickly!

Yang Qian sneered in his heart and said, "Bragging doesn't make drafts, your ancestors and grandfathers have cultivated, and sell them here?" Fools aren't as stupid as you! ”

Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo winked, turned around and left, almost without any hesitation.

Yang Qian's actions made the boss a little surprised.

He is also acting, hoping to raise the price a little, not selling two hundred taels, and he is also very satisfied with selling one hundred and eighty.

But the two didn't buy it.

"That's it, twenty taels is twenty taels, anyway, it's a broken thing that I picked up...... It's not bad to have twenty taels. Thinking about it in his heart, the boss immediately stopped the two, pretended to be in pain, and said: "Take twenty taels, if it weren't for the fact that the old mother in the family was seriously ill and would not sell it to you when she died!" ”

Yang Qian and the others were happy in their hearts and turned around.

"Ten taels." Yang Qian killed half of the price again.

The muscles on the boss's face were beating so hard that his face was almost green.

"Love to buy or not, don't sell, bad luck!" The boss feigned anger.

Yang Qian couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and sighed that this boss was really a veteran of acting on the spot. But Yang Qian still refused to let go, and the boss made it clear that he wanted to kill them.

Yang Qian is not a stupid person with a lot of money.

Yang Qian didn't care about the ten taels of silver, his purpose was not the breaking martial arts, but the medicine ding. Therefore, he must get his hands on the medicine tripod unknowingly.

These vendors are very skilled. If you show interest in the pod, you're guaranteed to vomit blood.

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